March 13/10 @ 12:17am


Save Me

Save me from myself.
Save me from the depths
of despair.
Save me from the clutches
of Evil

for his claws loom near.
Overhead, he flies past,
turning around, and
returning again.

Save me from myself,
dear One.
Save me from the depths
of my despair.

Save me from
my sin.



Poetry by strangelady13
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Written on 2010-03-14 at 07:48

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...for His thoughts are not our thoughts nor His ways our ways.
We are His children, the vine of His tree and without His instructions we tend to get ourselves into bad situations. Well said in truth and holiness.

Thanks again
2010-03-14